Hm....
It was Night, and Natalya had her troops stationed throughout the area, they were on rooftops and were cloaked under the night sky, ready to shoot the hell out of anyone that made any funny movements, or that remotely attempted to attack her while she investigated. Like mini snipers almost ready to fire. If anything came across her route they would gladly shoot it down. As Natalya resumed her jumping around. Surveying everything within the local area in order to effectivley take it down the next day. She hopped from rooftop to rooftop in order to get good looks at the pirate crew resources that were within the area. After all you had to know your enemies well before you could dispatch of them. So she would continue to hop across rooftop to rooftop. Looking for anything notable. Down below she would only see various pirate crews amassing across the streets and various insignias of flags on the area.
However she would notice one especially that stood out, the flag of the Black Bull Pirates, which was literally a Black Bull. It seemed to have some of the most influence over the area judging from the multitudes of flags she was seeing of this one specific crew. Perhaps that mean't they were a large threat that had to be taken down on the contrary. Hm.....She had to think of what to do concerning these guys necessarily, how exactly would she defeat them?She needed more information. Causing her to hop again across the rooftops and look down. Making careful sure to avoid any form of noise whatsoever. Judging from the weaponry these pirates had, they weren't exactly anyone high tech. Probably at best had like 1 cyborg out of the 100s of mooks there in all honesty. In order to deal with them...Hm...She had to certainly be careful on which ones she took out first. Perhaps a little sabotage was in order to really get rid of these guys. If only she had some form of assistance with that, and it was at that moment she remembered how she cajoled Rick into being her assistant in these matters. So Natalya made a note to hit him up on sabotaging their systems or weapons or some other bullshit she didn't know.
As she continued to hop around, nothing notable stood out further to her. Only bits and pieces of crews running around and simple arms trading in some shady alleyways. It was turning out to be a rather uneventful long boring night, and Natalya just wanted to get back to her ship or some shit. She never trusted this area enough right now to live here. These pirates were rather simplistic, though perhaps their flag represented a bull for a reason. Maybe they had bulls?Maybe they had a bull zoan in their crew or something? She was only taking intelligent guesses at trying to figure this shit out. After all, knowing was half the battle and she could not afford to make any miscalculations about the enemy whatsoever in this kind of situation.
As she simply sat down on one of the rooftops to observe a small meeting going on, in which she was the topic at hand surprisingly. Pssst, you seen that red haired bitch around here?Heard a marine's tryna get rid of us.A man spoke to one of his comrades on the street. yeah, that bitch is up to no good. We gotta get rid of her before she starts pulling marines onto our turf. Otherwise the last thing we need is those WG assholes taking over the place. This is our crews turf, and it's staying that way. Ain't no stupid marine ass woman gonna change anything about that.Some of the men around him began to laugh at the prospect of some cocky red headed idiot trying to force them out of their very own turf. Psh, she couldn't touch them if she wanted too!
Meanwhile, Natalya had heard this entire conversation, and took it as a cue sign that word of her reputation and what she was going to do was spreading among st the town. She would begin to make her way back to her ship now, signalling for her men to head back stealthy as well. Still ready to fire upon anything that attempted to interrupt her movement path on the like from the rooftops.
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